Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 6

Chapter 6 My Divorce Compensation

Hearing Gwendolyn’s remark, Maverick frowned. When did I say that I wanted to abandon her? And why would she think so?

Bewilderment deluged him. Just as he was going to chase after her and talk things out, someone clutched at the hem of his suit pants from behind.

On the ground, Natasha lifted her face, looking all piteous.

Sobbing softly, she rationalized, “Mave… I’m sorry. I was just afraid… I was afraid that you would’ve really fallen in love with Gwendolyn in the three years I’ve been away. I was scared that you wouldn’t want me anymore…”

With his brows still creased together, Maverick looked down at her. The instant he glimpsed her slightly swollen cheek, his gaze softened. Ultimately, he reached out and helped her up, his voice turning gentle.

“I’ve said that I’ll give you a status. A divorce was merely a matter of time. This time, you were too impatient.”

Grasping his sleeve, Natasha pouted forlornly. “It was all my fault, but I didn’t mean to hurt anyone. I just used the wrong method. Mave… please forgive me!”

Upon receiving no further response from the man, she leaned against him weakly and tentatively bared an expanse of her fair shoulder.

Maverick’s gaze darkened, and he almost instinctively pushed her away.

“Mave!”

The red tinge to Natasha’s eyes deepened a shade, and she fixated her eyes on him resentfully.

Argh! How unfair! Why is it that Gwendolyn bagged

“That’s enough.”

hand. Narrowing his chilly eyes a fraction, he studied her with such a look in them that she was as though

also resort to such methods and

realized that she had truly

line that can’t be crossed. Once I cross it, he’ll only

not it! I’m sorry. I’ve realized my mistakes; it was just a moment of recklessness. I’ll never do it again in the future. Even if it’s only

the mention of the incident many years ago, her bright and

but

look in his eyes gradually turned tender. “Let’s forget about this matter.

coquettish with him than he held his hand out to her

“Hand me the key.”

froze, and she made to fib, but Maverick cut her off, saying, “I know Noah gave you the key to the mansion without my permission. Return it to

Lidson was his assistant, who had worked for

had hit the nail on the head, Natasha had no choice but to hand the key back

come to this mansion again in the future. I’ll arrange a place for you as soon as

chance to argue, Maverick ordered the driver

until after she had left that Noah, who stood in the garden, cautiously entered the

his voice icy. “You have no right to make decisions on my

“Understood.”

puff of his cigarette. Alas, the look

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